“I’m a little dazed at being back in the city again.” “Coffee?” “Black.” After removing her coat, Blanca sat down and punched a button on her intercom. “Since Janet is our guest here, perhaps you should show her your marks,” ordered Melissa. She walked the steps down to a fetish shop, and pressed the buzzer. Those scars are the stigmata of Lauren’s evil and will always remind me of the responsibility that we have in our position as Dominants. Just a couple of hours before, she had been down in the dumps. I had told Sally here to meet me for lunch, and then we’d go shopping for a few toys also. She felt like banging her head against the wall, her eyes looking at the staircase and the upper floor. So you’re here for the fourth quarter, like football.
